I sit on the tall, wet grass

With my puppy Doozly.

We look up at the sky

And gaze into the evening stars,

All those beautiful colors,

Dancing,

Mixing,

Blending,

Combining,

Intertwining,

Together.

We sit and watch the starlit sky,

As the evening becomes

The night.

A comet flies by,

We make a wish,

And let it fall,

To its fate,

To its future,

To its destiny.